Lletres: Melissa Manchester. When I Look Down That Road. Bend.

Here I am talking to the walls again
Cause you won't let me in.
So I'll wait. So damn polite.
Prides a big waste of time.
Don't you know nobody wins?

If you could bend a little I would try a little
Can't you see that it's the heart of love
That heals the pain a little if we believe
Maybe it could be better than it's ever been
Maybe we could learn to bend.

We've been here visited by troubles before
Like strangers who won't leave.
So hold on, don't run for that door
Make me love you even more
Baby, won't you turn to me?

If you could bend a little I would try a little

Can't you see that it's the heart of love
That heals the pain a little if we believe
Maybe it'll be better than a dream again
Maybe we could learn to bend.

We're all in need of some repair
Like water through storms (?)
We'll find our way there.

If you could bend a little I would try a little
Can't you see that it's the heart of love
It heals the pain a little if we believe
Maybe it'll be better than a dream again
Maybe we could learn to bend.
If we only learn - to bend.